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For sure, this person's greed knows no bounds. A mere commoner can't satisfy his appetite, and to boot, she really didn't like having to fawn over someone who didn't yield practical benefits, only to be blackmailed at every turn. Perhaps in the end, after being played, she would come out with nothing at all.
She frowned, her eyes suddenly tightening.
She pursed her lips and picked up the phone, "Gu Zijun. Come to my office."
After she finished speaking, she hung up.
Gu Zijun appeared in Qiao Xiguan's office, confused, and said, "Don't tell me you've got another task for me. I haven't even finished the last one you gave me."
"Rest assured, you don't have the capability to handle everything I could give you," Qiao Xiguan stated, emphasizing every word.
Gu Zijun's face soured—this was a clear jab at his abilities, insinuating that he was inadequate!
Qiao Xiguan smiled at the corners of her mouth, returning to a natural expression, "Do you have Yan Xinyan's phone number?"
